Daydreaming an old reality
She convinced me to lose my inhibitions
And my clothes
Beneath the stars
In the uncut grass of a backyard
No one else on that road
Or in the universe existed
But the beautiful girl
Who let me kiss her softly
When the raindrops came
And I whispered in her hair
I knew it wouldn't be the last time
The warmth of our bodies
Would awaken a power within me
So as customers chatter endlessly
And money exchanges hopeless hands
I smile fondly
Remembering a liberating summer
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